boyfriend | fillie

don't wanna miss you.

[mature content !]
( I've decided to start putting these. )

I sat down in the salon chair and smiled at the woman who'd be doing my hair, "so what would you like today?" She asked as she scrambled around items on her small tray by the chair "I want to dye it." The woman smiled at me and nodded, she brought me to wash my hair and started to dye my hair with the coloured liquid of my choice. Once the woman was done, we waited for it to be done in my hair, then rinsed and dried it. she turned me around in my chair and I smiled immediately "it's beautiful,thank you so much" she smiled to me and put a hand on my shoulder "your welcome"
I got up and paid for what the woman had done to my hair, then I dashed out of the salon and over to Finn's house.

I pounded on the door and there was no answer, I rolled my red and clicked my tongue and knocked again. I turned the knob and it was unlocked, I smiled to myself and walked in. The house was empty, Finn's mom must have been out on some business trip or at work, I assumed. I walked upstairs quickly and slammed the door to Finn's bedroom open, he was fast asleep on his stomach.
I couldn't help but wonder what he was dreaming about, Finn had told me in the past about his dreams and they could be really wild. It was always exciting to hear just stories in general from Finn, he had so much to tell. I jumped onto the bed on my side and Finn woke up almost instantly, he yelled a little and I laughed and fell onto my back. He looked at me and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes then again after looking at my head.
"Millie- what did you do to your hair?"
I smiled at him as he said it, almost with shock and possibly, frustration? No?
"I dyed it." He ran his fingers through my fluffy light pink hair and paused "why?.." he began to sit up and look at my head intensively, almost glaring at it. "I felt like a change." I smiled and got up onto his lap, he was a bit startled since he had just woken up, but slowly slipped his arms around my waist. "Change is good then." He smiled to me and kissed my already rosy cheeks. "You look beautiful." He admired me and I hung my hands around his neck and furrowed my eyebrows at him, "shut up.". I hated getting compliments, I always have, mostly because I don't know how to respond to them. When I was younger, people always complimented on how beautiful a child I was, my mother usually thanked them and I brushed it off, but once I got old enough to speak for myself, I've always just ignored compliments. But Finn liked to compliment me. All the time. I'd explained to him how much I hated it but he would still carry on anyway, his mother had complimented me once and I had to bite my tongue and just say thank you.

The brunette boy kissed me again, and small smile crept onto my lips and I kissed him back. I felt his tongue sliding into my mouth slowly and I couldn't help but moan softly at the wet sensation, he laid on his back again and I lowered myself down, still holding onto his neck. His grip on my waist seemed to get tighter, soon our tongues were practically having a sword fight. Of course, Finn won, he was always great with his tongue. Soon I felt a hard bulge on my clothed core and my eyes widened a bit, Finn began to immediately kiss me harder and rougher. I started to slowly grind my hips onto his and he moaned into my mouth, sending sweet vibrations down my body. He ran his fingers up and down my waist softly and slowly as his lips soon left mine and traveled to my neck, I felt his tongue go in circle on my soft neck and it sent me over the edge. "Finn." He didn't stop sucking at my neck, but instead he hummed to let me know he was listening. I almost regret the words that came out of my mouth. "i love you." I said it kind of breathy, but either way, it felt wrong to tell him that. Did I actually love him? Or just the thought of him? I felt the smirk on his lips as he continued to kiss at my neck, he didn't reply, leaving me a bit anxious and worried that I shouldn't have said that, what if he didn't love me that way? What he just loved the thought me? Thoughts faced through my blurrier mind but I soon felt his hand creep up and down my bare thighs, almost up to my shorts. Distracting me from my thoughts of love. He gave my thigh a tight squeeze and pulled at them,saying that he wanted them off. I pulled away from him and sat up, quickly pulled my shorts off then he went to pull my tank top off, he smirked at the sight of my bare chest. I hadn't worn a bra that day because I liked my boobs, they weren't huge but they were incredibly small, I mean yeah, they were smaller than a lot of girls's chests but I liked mine this size, so did Finn.

He cupped my breasts, sending chills down my spine. He sat up and pressed his lips to my left nipple and I moaned lightly at the sudden contact. He began to slowly swirl his extremely wet tongue around it, while massaging my other breast and rubbing his thumb over the nipple, over and over again. I let my arms hand behind me and arched my back slightly, lifting my head. Part of me still couldn't let go of the 'i love you' thing, what was this 'love session' gonna be anyway then? Just sex? Or love? I thought that if we had both said I love you to each other than maybe it would really be making love.

Would this be love? Or possibly just misinterpreted lust?

Finn was getting stiffer by the second and it bugged me, the feeling of his hardness on my now bare core, I aches for him desperately. his lips left my chest and he picked me him, then laid me down on the bed. I watched him as I held my legs up, my knees in the hair and my feet on the bed. Finn began to lull his sweatpants down and I watched with excitement, to my surprise, he wasn't wearing undergarments either. I smirked and watched as he put his hands on each side of me and looked me in the eyes, I was getting nervous with the long silence, which he seemed to enjoy. I bit my lip and wrapped my arms around his neck "you know, you can go in n-" I gasped and screamed when I felt a huge pain slam into me, suddenly both my legs were hung over his shoulders and I was no longer able to grip onto him. My dainty fingers searched the bed for something to hold onto, I gripped onto the black bed sheets and screamed like hell. Finn smirked at me enjoying the view, I was at lost of words and my brain seemed all fuzzy. My chest began to feel sore from how fast and hard they were bouncing up and down from the hard and painful thrusts Finn was giving me, I knew they would soon turn into pleasure thrusts, but it was even hard to believe that because of how hard he was going. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back as the curly haired boy continued to slam himself into me, my whole body would jolt with every thrust he made.

Eventually, the pleasure tingled all over my body, the room filled the sounds of skin hitting each other, and loud moans. The smell of lust lingered, I grabbed onto one of my breasts while the other hand gripped onto the bed, Finn dropped one of my legs off his shoulder and turned my whole body to the side just a bit. He rammed into he harder and seemed to get deeper and deeper with every thrust, even though I knew it wasn't possible.

Before I could even say anything, Finn hit my g-spot. I moaned like crazy and couldn't bring myself to tell him to pick up his pace, if he could. I moaned more and rolled my eyes back, and by then I think he had gotten the message. Quickly he thrusted as fast as he could and grunted under his breath, my body jolted even harder, Finn's thrusts immediately got sloppier and I could tell he was reaching his high. I soon felt a hot liquid burst into and I gasped at the feeling, of course at the time I didn't think anything of it.

I laid the side of my hot red face onto Finn's bare chest, he clung his arm around my body as we laid there, quietly. I breathed my hot breath onto his chest as his chest heaved up and down slowly, I roamed my index finger around his chest and he quickly grabbed into my hand roughy making me yelp slightly, I looked up to him and he just smiled at me "Finn- that hurt" he leaned down and kissed me, letting go of my red hand, before I could kiss him back, he pulled away "I love you too, millie." I just smiled and laid my head back onto his chest.

Maybe I did love him. For real.

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A/N : hi sorry quick note, after this chapter, the story will have more like, story I guess. I'm getting there trust me. Anyway I hope you liked this, I tried to make it sweet I guess. Plus, I'm sorry if there's any spelling mistakes or anything, this was rushed and I was too lazy to read it again before publishing
Anyway.
He um. He CAME in her.
eek, eek, EEK!
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